I cannot receive treatment from ABMU and the fact that all GPs I have seen, say I will never be told the truth shows that whilst they may not know the reason I was intentionally destroyed, they know the reason why I will never receive the truth. This I feel shows the extent of corruption that has been in place in this area of NHS Wales since its formation in 1999.
During my quest for resolution I have learnt of many similar cases of protection and corruption, since at least 1985, some involving Dr RB John, my sister and many many others. Two personal instances involve my sister and her husband surrounding the deaths of both my father, 1986, and my mother, 1993, which I noted at the time.
I have one blemish on my career as I was found at fault, in 1993, for “extraction of the wrong tooth”. I will not go into details but my Medical Protection Barrister said that my case was opportunistic and the result was unfair as I had followed all legal and professional requirements. The patient’s husband was a senior member on the board of Neath YMCA and it is written in the CV of Dr RB John that he was a board member of the YMCA, but no date. Is that just a coincidence?
Also Dr RB John was a President of Neath Round Table and Past President of Neath Rotary Club in 1998/99. I assume that my divorce solicitor was a member of both and so this post could have “facilitated the transfer” of my pension lump sum in 1998. Before my hospitalisation I was a Freemason, raised to the 3rd degree, and fellows still say that Dr R B John is well protected but will not elaborate. I can receive no help from them.
I constantly dissect my decision to accept, under pressure, hospitalisation on 11th June 1998 but if I had “called their bluff” and somehow gone to work the next day I would have been practising illegally as I was fully retired on psychiatric grounds, my last, but unknown to me, day of service being 11th June. It would have been written that I had refused to accept hospitalisation and so no one would listen to, or believe me, when I said that I categorically had no advance warning. All hell would have broken loose: there was no way out as Dr RB John intended to destroy me and made sure that no-one would EVER listen to me.
I have tried to work out why he wanted to destroy me. I have an English accent, developed from my living in England from 1962 at boarding school, to 1985, and received much “humorous” racism, including a death threat. I discovered that the telephone number used was the pay-phone in the Public House which both Dr RB John and I frequented. We were acquaintances rather than friends so I knew him both socially and professionally yet he did this to me.
One final thought is that I was “payment” for the cover up of that heinous act by my sister, Dr Keatley E James or her husband Dr Adwaita P Dhar. I have heard 2 suggestions, from female patients, of an alleged act by her husband whilst in his post as a Gynaecologist. I have no proof but I DO NOT want to be associated with this if factual.
The world changed on Friday with the Brexit result so maybe my luck will change. One friend said that if I didn’t have bad luck I would’ny have any luck at all.
My life is out of a novel by Franz Kafka
It is Kafkaesque, which is used to describe concepts and situations reminiscent of his work, particularlyThe Trial, Bureaucracies overpower people, often in a surreal, nightmarish milieu which evokes feelings of senselessness, disorientation, and helplessness. Characters in a Kafkaesque setting often lack a clear course of action to escape a labyrinthine situation. Kafkaesque elements often appear in existential works, but the term has transcended the literary realm to apply to real-life occurrences and situations that are incomprehensibly complex, bizarre, or illogical.